Noon, Overcast, 59F/15C
The Empress wolf had once more greedily latched onto the opportunity to “scout” for lost members. If the children kept wandering away at this rate he would always have an excuse to laze around outside of the territory. Nobody would ever say anything if he could claim that he had been searching tirelessly for precious poor little blind @Kalysta who was out there all alone. The leaders seemed even more worried about this one than any of the others who had came and went and then came back.
A nicer wolf would have worried, but he felt joyful. Today he had hunkered down in the abandoned den of a long disbanded pack amongst the cedarwood trees. It had been a pleasant nap all morning, and now he stretched and lounged in the entrance, no plans on moving much today. That is until he heard a screech and looked up in time to see a flash of talons and duck back into the den behind him. The falcon missed by only inches, causing the teen’s heart to pound as he peered out, would it come back for him? It landed on a branch nearby, watching the wolf as closely as Khalon was watching the bird.